Light Knight: People in Marvel, love to make friends

"Mr. Osborn, I am very happy that you can cooperate with our work. Our SHIELD will arrange personnel to transfer Dr. Morgan Max and the [Devil's Breath] he is responsible for preserving tomorrow. I hope you can inform us as soon as possible."

"good!"

"There is also Canary equipment to prevent any more terrorist attacks. I will send people to take it into custody and seal it today and take it away from your group."

"Can!"

Coulson had a decent smile, but the face of Norman Osborn opposite him was extremely ugly.

He didn't know how many years it had been since he had felt this kind of cowardice!

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps, and a figure was about to rush into the office. After seeing Colson, he stopped abruptly, quickly exited the office, and waited anxiously outside the door.

Sensing the commotion, Coulson smiled and took the initiative to say goodbye in a very considerate manner: "Since Mr. Osborne still has something to deal with, I will take the first step."

"Well, have a nice trip, Agent Coulson!"

Norman sat motionless behind his desk and said in a stiff tone.

Colson didn't take it seriously, nodded and turned around to leave.

After he left, the man waiting outside the door immediately rushed into the office.

"No! Chairman!"

boom!

Norman Osborne slapped the table hard and roared: "Shut up! I'm doing well here, nothing is wrong!"

After being yelled at by him, the man who was originally full of anxiety shrank his neck, but he did not dare to speak again.

Hahu...hahu...

After venting his anger and calming down, Norman looked gloomily at the laboratory manager who had been silenced by his yelling: "Tell me, what is it?"

"This..." the laboratory manager hesitated for a moment before speaking: "Just now, Dr. Otto... No! It was that guy Otto Octavius, who published a complete paper on "Nerve Connection Technology for External Limbs"

published!"

What does it mean that the house leaks when it rains continuously all night?

Norman Osborne had just calmed down a little and his blood pressure suddenly spiked.

"What?!"

Upon hearing this, Norman Osborne suddenly shouted in disbelief: "Just because of his crappy laboratory?! How could it be so fast!"

This middle-aged man, who was always well-dressed and polite in manner, was now as ferocious as a man-eating beast!

As mentioned before, in the process of researching [nerve connection external limb technology], Dr. Otto wrote a paper and published it every time he achieved a staged result.

Until Norman Osborne took away his technical achievements on the grounds of violating safety regulations, the entire pre-technical paper on "Neural Linking External Limb Technology" was published by Dr. Otto.

All of these are recorded and there is no possibility of them being easily changed.

If the Osborne Laboratory was able to obtain the final result first, it can be said that it borrowed some scientific research results, but the final mature technology was still developed by them themselves.

Perhaps Dr. Otto can obtain some meager profits through litigation or the like, but the Osborne Group can still successfully seize the patent for this technology and make a lot of money.

But if Dr. Otto had developed a complete technology before them and published it, coupled with the accumulation of pre-technical papers, there would be no way the Osborne Group could take this technology patent as its own!

Even if they go to court to litigate, since Otto Labs now has the backing of Stark Industries and off-market moves are almost ineffective, the Osborne Group will not be able to win the lawsuit and seize this technology patent.

All in all, after Dr. Otto published the technical results first, Norman Osborne forever missed out on [Neuro-External Limb Connection Technology]!

All his previous behaviors were as ridiculous as a clown!

"You losers! You can't even compare to a half-cripple and two high school students!"

"They obviously still have Stark Industries..." the laboratory director argued in a low voice.

"What did you say?"

Norman's angry and blood-red eyes stared at him, his ferocious expression frightened the laboratory director to the point of shaking his head: "Nothing, nothing! Those guys in the laboratory are indeed trash!"

Norman was so angry that he didn't want to listen to his nonsense. He just kept shouting: "Go check it out!"

"I don't believe they can obtain perfect experimental results in such a short period of time. As long as the loopholes in the paper are found, we still have a chance to seize that technology!"

"If you can't find out! Just go and clean the toilet!"

A wild beast-like roar echoed throughout the office and spread out the door, frightening all the staff who stretched their necks and listened silently in the corner.

"Yes! Chairman, we will definitely find out the problem for him!"

Immediately afterwards, the voice of the laboratory director sounded, and the hurried footsteps got closer and closer. The staff quickly retracted their heads, pretending to be working seriously and not hearing anything.

It wasn't until the laboratory manager left in a hurry that the discussion suddenly started.

Coupled with the recent losses caused to the Osborne Group by Norman Osborne's various experiences, people's hearts are gradually becoming confused.

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"Doctor, I have sent someone to apply for the technology patent, and then we can prepare for the establishment of the company..."

"Moreover, now that our technology has matured, you can also make mechanical extremities for yourself. Finally, you no longer have to suffer from physical diseases!"

Holding the newly opened champagne, Li Ming toasted to Dr. Otto: "Congratulations, you have emerged from the haze of life!"

"Yeah, it's really not easy when you think about it..."

Dr. Otto's expression was complicated, and there was some reminiscence in his eyes.

"Haha, I'm happy today, so I won't talk about it anymore, and..." He shook his head, his expression changed, and he turned to another compartment in the laboratory and shouted: "Peter, haven't you changed yet?"

"coming!"

Peter responded, and a harmonious figure in red, blue and white leapt out of the room and landed lightly in front of them.

Peter is wearing a brand new suit. The spider logo on his chest and back is now white. There are subtle structural adjustments in many parts of the suit. They move with his movements and seem to have a different auxiliary effect.

"Doctor, this outfit is really great. It has an indescribable feeling... Anyway, it's great!"

"As long as you like it!"

Dr. Otto said cheerfully, and then he slapped his forehead and said: "Oh, by the way, I have actually made the main part of the mechanical extremity in my free time. Now that the neural connection technology is completely perfect, I just need to make that

Just install the finished chip and you can use it directly!”

"Do you want to see it?"

"Hey! Doctor, you actually worked overtime secretly behind our backs?!"

After listening to the doctor's words, Li Ming and Peter's first reaction was a little strange: "This will cause hair loss..."

Before they finished speaking, a burst of murderous intent came over them. Li Ming and Peter quickly changed their words: "Of course, of course we want to see it!"

"Very well, come and help me put them on, they are actually quite bulky!"

Dr. Otto narrowed his eyes and nodded with satisfaction, his smooth forehead reflecting a dazzling light. He immediately put down the wine glass and called the two of them to walk towards the warehouse.

Li Ming followed first, and Peter quickly changed out of his battle clothes, carefully put them into his backpack, and then hurried to help.

Not long after, after the neural connection chip was installed and the debugging was confirmed to be correct, Li Ming allowed Dr. Otto to actually wear this mechanical extremity device.

Although it is certain that there is no problem with the technology and Dr. Otto will never be adversely affected, it is still necessary to be cautious.

The device was activated and the neural network was connected. Looking at the several tentacle-like mechanical extremities extending from Dr. Otto's back, Peter looked amazed:

"Oh my God, they are as flexible as octopus tentacles..."

"Octopus? Hahaha, that seems good. Maybe you can call me Doctor Octopus in the future!"

Dr. Otto, who was very interested, said this title casually as he felt the mechanical tentacles swinging freely and making many movements under the influence of his own will, completely unaffected by the rigid body.

Doctor Octopus...but you won't be that super villain anymore!

You are just my mentor, Doctor Octopus!

Li Ming was thinking silently in his heart, and the [Light Knight Driver] quietly appeared on his waist. He looked at Dr. Otto and said seriously: "Doctor, can you lend me your power?"